Chapter 1069, the Battle of the Southern Wilderness!

Just when the five masters of the Eastern Xinjiang Emperor, Fu Lao Zu and other masters went to the battle realm, the Southern Wilderness, a great battle that shocked the heavens and the earth, broke out completely!

By the three major races of the Colorful Holy Butterfly, the Ancient Python, and the Seven Poisonous Spirit Crocodiles, colluding with the wind and rain, the four demon powerhouses, a total of three gods, thirty sub-gods, and nearly a thousand peak powerhouses of the Holy Realm, attacked the Flower God clan of the Lotus Mountain Range in a dark night. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The night attack was so sudden that even the low-level elites of these three major ethnic groups were dumbfounded, frightened, entangled, and hesitant at the moment when the war began.

The Flower God Clan is the Holy Clan of the Southern Wilderness, the Spirit Clan worshipped by all races, and the three major races violate the righteousness of heaven and earth and openly attack and kill the Flower God Clan, isn't it to be the enemy of the entire Southern Wilderness and even thousands of great realms?

Also, uniting the demons, this is almost equivalent to completely breaking the race with this heaven and earth!

However, in this thrilling moment of frantic battle, more people think of the crisis of the flower god clan!

In the City of Ten Thousand Beasts, nearly twenty sub-gods of various races gathered together in just half an hour!

The Blue Wolf Clan, the Gilded Python Clan, the Earth Flame Snake, the Sky Splitting Hero, the Senluo Leopard, the Nine Secluded Earth Roe Deer, and other powerful clans attacked in time and rushed to the Flower God Clan.

These ethnic groups are relatively close to the Flora clan on weekdays, and they are most helped by the Flora clan, so they are naturally grateful to the Flora clan!

At the same time, the other parties, nearly forty sub-god-level people rushed towards the Flower God clan at the same time in just three hours!

Nearly 100 sub-god-level rainbow lights pierced the sky of the ancient Southern Wilderness!

However, just as the major races hurriedly arrived, above the Lotus Mountain Range, the Flower God Clan, hundreds of Holy Realms, a god venerable, and four sub-god-level powerhouses stood in the air, looking coldly at the three major clans that betrayed the Great Realm!

"Cai Lanyu, He Shiyun, Split Bone Hong, my Flower God Clan has been benevolent and righteous to your three clans for ten thousand years, and you trust you a lot, you actually colluded with the Demon Clan to attack my Flower God Clan today, aren't you worried that the heroic spirits of the three clans who died in ancient battles will not be blind!"

When Yichen mentioned the Colorful Saint Butterfly Clan, Koyang Koluan was reluctant to believe it, after all, they were allies for ten thousand years, trust and familiarity had long been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, the kind of situation that was most reluctant to make people believe, even if it was Nangong Yichen, Nangong Aotian's grandson, she also had the initial doubts!

However, at this moment, the three great god powerhouses led thirty sub-god levels and nearly a thousand saint realms to descend on the Lotus Mountain Range, and her last trace of expectation was completely wiped out!

"Ao, Koyang, after so many years, you still haven't changed at all!" Among the three major gods, the last one slowly walked out from behind the two, revealing a bloodless face.

This face looks handsome and chic, but a pair of red pupils add a bit of evil charm!

"Kun Long, it's you!" Looking at this familiar cheek, Koo was shocked!

"It's me, I'm the one who should have been killed by you and Nangong Aotian thirty years ago.....! Looks like it's my turn to kill you this time!"

"This can't be, thirty years ago, Aotian and I watched you die, how could you still be alive?"

"Hehe, it's really unlikely in normal times, but how much do you know about the methods of the demons? But it doesn't matter, the important thing is that I want to live, and they did it, so I'm here!" Kun Long reached out and took out a blood-colored short sword, licked the sharp blade, and said coldly!

"It turns out that you really betrayed your soul to the demon clan!" "Ko Yang felt a sigh in his heart, and finally understood why the three clans would betray their allies for ten thousand years!

It's just because of him Kun Taki!

"No way, the world is so big, no matter how I explore, I can't find a way to surpass that guy from Aotian, in this case, I can only ask for help from the race that makes thousands of great realms tremble, and now it seems that the effect is good! I am in the god venerable realm, you are still at the peak of the sub-god level, and I can be regarded as finding a trace of a sense of accomplishment in my heart!" Kun Long said with a smile while playing with the blade.

But this smile fell on the ears of all the Holy Realms, and it was very piercing!

For the sake of strength, he did not hesitate to take refuge in the demons?

Is he crazy, or is he stupid?

"But you still lost to Aotian after all!" Knowing all this, Koo Yang regained his composure, his eyes indifferent!

"Hehe, don't worry, after today, if he is still alive, I will naturally slowly look for opportunities, but if he dies, there will be no Nangong Aotian in this world, and I Kun Long is not afraid of opponents!"

After Kun Long finished speaking, Ko Yang's pupils shrank, and he said coldly: "What happened to him?"

Seeing that Ko Yang reacted violently, Kun Long smiled slightly and shrugged his shoulders: "It's not much, it's just that the demon clan is a little afraid of a tiger who can escape from their ban, and is ready to hunt again, that's all!"

"Is it worth it for you to sell your own people for the sake of an opponent?"

"In the world, there is only one opponent, but there is not only one race in the vast void, I Kun Long is not afraid of heaven and earth, not afraid of the demon race, and not afraid of him Nangong Aotian, this so-called race is just a chess piece used for me to defeat his Nangong Aotian!"

"You're wrong, you're not qualified to be Aotian's opponent!"

"Oh, tell me about it!"

"He has boundless mind and courage, and you, all you have left are self-deception and inferiority! How can you be qualified to be his opponent?"

"Hehe, haha, I'm Kun Long will have low self-esteem, it's a joke, it seems that thirty years of comfort have made you lose the eyesight that a warrior should have, in this case, I will capture you today, and let you personally witness the decisive battle between him and me!" The corners of his mouth set off a slight arc, Kun Long slowly raised his short sword, and a trace of the storm that tore the world slowly took shape at the tip of his sword, like a sudden storm, containing boundless rage!

"Get ready to do it!"

Behind Kun Long, the four demon powerhouses secretly accumulated their strength, and their endless power overwhelmed the heavens and the earth! The entire Lotus Mountain Range seemed to have fallen into the natural disaster field of cholera!

However, Ko Yang looked at all this indifferently and said indifferently: "Not only can't you win against Aotian, you can't even win against his grandson Nangong Yichen!"

After speaking, Ko Yang looked up to the sky and shouted: "Please also show up in a battle!"

"There is a helper!" The four demon powerhouses were shocked and looked in all directions, but the entire forest and sea of trees were still dead and silent, and there was not a breath!

"Come with me!" Just as the powerhouses of the demon clan looked suspiciously at the four directions, Kun Long, who was standing at the front, suddenly shouted!

The sharp sword light tore through the entire heavenly dome and slashed towards the Lotus Mountain Range, and a huge crack from the end of the heavenly dome approached the sky above the Lotus Mountain Range!

One move, such as natural disasters, one move, to destroy the chaos of Xiaohan.

However, this sword that shook the heavens and the earth did not work, and when the sword tore through the heavens and the earth and fell to the great array of protectors above the Lotus Mountain Range, a golden dragon claw rose from the Lotus Mountain Range and grabbed the sword!

From a distance, it looks like a crushing heaven and earth.

Rise!!!

The dragon's claws are to, and the dragon's chant is shocking!

Figures appeared out of thin air, attracting the eyes of the three major beast clans and the four demon clan powerhouses!

"That's, Burning Dragon City, Fu Yan!"

"The patriarch of the Golden Dragon Clan?" The Colorful Holy Butterfly, the Ancient Crocodile and other giants looked at the golden figure and said in shock!

"The Golden Dragon Clan?" Kun Long's eyes flashed, and he said in surprise!

"It's not just the Golden Dragon Clan, those people are all Terrans, they can't appear in the Southern Wilderness, and they are also the Flower God Clan who went deep into the Southern Wilderness!"

However, what shocked them even more was that after the three gods of the Golden Dragon Clan, Fu Yan, the Yan Dragon Clan, and the Ice Dragon Clan, and more than thirty sub-god levels, more than thirty strong people arrived one after another, and in this group of people, there were also three breaths that were not weaker than Fu Yan and the others!

Six successive god venerable levels appeared, the three major races were completely panicked, and the four major demon clans fell into a state of panic, but when they saw the third wave of people appear, the entire sky was completely silent!

Nine gods, nearly 100 sub-gods, here! !

These people are naturally powerhouses from all walks of life who have arrived through the teleportation array!

The patriarch of the Golden Dragon Clan, Fu Yan, the patriarch of the Yanlong Clan, Yan Luotian, and the patriarch of the Ice Dragon Clan, Bing Qianmeng, are from Burning Dragon City, leading the thirty sub-god levels, of which twenty are all strong people who have not yet left the Western Realm Huang City;

As for the third wave, it was led by the ancient city of Zhai in Eastern Xinjiang, Xiao Jian, the disciple of the first lord of Zhai, and the night demon Lan Muhan were all behind them, standing quietly!

And in front of them, the three old men stood side by side, holding up a piece of sky, far away from the six great gods of the Northern Plains and the Southern Wilderness!

"Ancient City Zhai Three Tribulation Knife!" Fu Yan looked at the three old men, a little surprised!

"I've seen the Golden Dragon Patriarch later!" the three old men smiled at the six of them and said!

"I didn't expect the ancient city to send the three of you directly!" Duan Zhengkong swept over the ancient city and said loudly!

"Laughing!"

After saying hello, the Nine Great Gods have met!

At this time, Ko Yang swept over, bowed down and said, "I'm tired of everyone!"

The three elders of Gucheng Zhai waved their hands at the same time and said, "The same heaven and earth, the same long-cherished wish, we should help each other!"

"Hehe, what the third elder said is right, the Southern Wilderness is also the place of my thousands of realms, how can this group of demons be arrogant and domineering!"

"Haha, that's a good point, just say these words to you, I'll Yan Luotian take the lead for you first!" The temper of the patriarch of the Yanlong clan was as fiery as his flames.

Raised a ten-zhang mad knife, and slashed towards the demon clan with a clang!

The sword swords stretched across the sky, enveloping more than a thousand demon alliance forces in an instant, and killing forces all over the place.

Kun Long looked at the menacing Yan Luotian, and then looked at the eight powerhouses from all walks of life who were ready to go, with a look of surprise!

According to their information, this group of people are from all walks of life, and it is impossible for them to gather in the Flower God clan in such a short period of time!

"Mr. Kunlong, what should we do?" The surprise attack turned into a crisis, even if the demon clan was not afraid of life and death, the two gods were not willing to sacrifice in vain!

"Help, retreat!" As soon as the words fell, Kun Long's body changed and he retreated thousands of miles in an instant!

"Withdraw!" gritted his teeth, and at the same time that the two great gods transmitted the sound to the three major races, they took the lead in making a move, splitting Yan Luotian's sword and quickly retreating!

"Want to go?"